The world you know, shattered by darkening horizons. Split open by deceit and hatred. You walk alone, forward into the blackness. Seeking. A pair of darkening black eyes slice into the shimmering glass of the mirror. Their owner? A demon, bound to watch the world through the eyes of his enemies. His hatred for you sends ripples of energy through the darkness, slicing through you soundlessly. Pain floods your mind. He wants to kill you, yet, if he wants you dead so desperately, why are you still alive?
(Hey, it's Kat. Just wanted to let you guys know that this story is the work of my amazingly talented friend, Twiditookami. She's such an incredible writer, but since she doesn't have a Wattpad account, she wanted me to publish it to my account. Please don't credit me for this! Kat, out!)